Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Who was impatient? Who didn't care about his identity? Who was the one insisted on divorcing and still domineeringly tied herself up? It turned out that this was the so-called sacrifice. He had abandoned her and still controlled her. How ridiculous!

Sara smiled, as if she was laughing at herself for being too stupid. Just like playing chess, she was wrong from the beginning and couldn't go back at all. She took a wrong gambit, and lose everything.

She should have foreseen this result in the way she chose. She didn't expect that this would really happen. It was so hurtful.

Sara didn't know how she went downstairs. Now Jacob could kick her off at any time. He didn't love her, if she insisted on asking him the reason, wasn't she asking for it?

Jacob continued, "Since I haven't announced this to the public, you can still live here. I will raise the profit of your father's company by 1%, what do you think? As long as you cooperate with me, your father's company will be fine. Otherwise, you'll know the consequence."

1% more of the profit! 'Isn't it really an excuse to send away the beggar? Huh. Sara was furious.

"Thank you for your kindness. Mr. Jacob. I see. I will cooperate with you. " Raising her head, Sara's eyes were cold and deep. Since she couldn't resist, she had to face it bravely. If she escaped, it was a coward's behavior.

Jacob's heart sank. Sara's response made him feel headache. Right, it was a headache. She accepted his arrangement directly without arguing. He had thought that she would reject, and it was smooth as if it was beyond his expectation. As expected, she even disdained to break up with him.

It was a heartbroken place for Sara to stay here. Others didn't know that she had been abandoned. She might not dare to face it when she thought about it in the future.

As soon as she left the company, Sara's suppressed feelings erupted. She wanted to talk to nobody. Although she was arrogant and cold, It was useless. They were broken into pieces. She drove the car between the traffic, tears streaming down uncontrollably. Why did she cry? Because she felt wronged, tired, and sad!

The car was only a few hundred meters away, and Sara could no longer see the road in front of her. She had to pull over to the roadside. Unfortunately, a traffic policeman came to her.

A policeman in a short sleeved police uniform knocked on the window, but Sara didn't want to open the door at all. The policeman use a loud speaker to shout outside, "Hi, Miss. You can't park here. Please roll down the window now. I want to check your driving license and make corresponding fine."

As expected, when people were unlucky, everything was unlucky. After wiping her tears, Sara took out her sunglasses and put them on her face. She said in a cold voice, "I'm sorry. I didn't feel well just now, so I have to pull over the roadside. Please forgive me. " Then she handed her driver's license to him.

said, "Miss, please take off

to take off her sunglasses again. Her eyes were already red

policeman was startled. Sara's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was pale and haggard. But

of you and others, please don't pull over next time. " The policeman gave

caught the ticket with her left

she heard a familiar voice. Sara couldn't help but raise her head, and a familiar face appeared

"What a coincidence! Sara."

voice was hoarse, as if she had just

to come to our supermarket to

head, Sara said, "Not today. I'll take a

finish her words. "It's okay. I understand. Do you want to have a cup of coffee? I know a good cafe nearby. Do you want to have a

a few

car and the two sped towards

potted plants on each table, which looked good. Someone was playing the violin inside. At this moment, the strings of the violin were slowly drawn across the strings, making a beautiful sound. Sara knew it was Swan Lake.

no one in the cafe. The two felt like they had made a block booking. Then they chose a table by the window. The two violinists surrendered themselves in playing the

while and said, "One day, an onion walked on the street while crying. The

up in

from the onion fume." Ethan pretended to be tactful.

surprise, things turned

asked, "Do you know when people want to

She propped her face with her hands and asked, "Is

Everyone likes to say they are happy to death! So when people

so